[He shivers, at the finger tracing its way down his body - at the touch on his nipples and then lower. When Rye reaches his cock, he shudders up into it, pressing in for more]

[Then he's swallowing the potion down, the sweet-tart taste of it on his tongue; he licks at his lips]

I - I mean, I dunno about that. Pretty sure you and Nem are the only ones who're even interested.

[His hips press forward, a little - rock into the touch of that single finger]

Jesus, that feels good. It drives me crazy when you tease me like that, but it makes me want you so bad.

[...oh. His cheeks flush darker still, as the words that just left his mouth actually catch up to him,]